Rebirth – City Cultivation

Really martial arts?

When Chen Fan said this name, don't say that Xiao Man, Zhao Jian Xian, etc., even Luo Changsheng, Qingluo Tiannv, also looked ignorant. Obviously, I have never heard of it. Only the old way, the look is slightly changed, the brow is light and wrinkled, I seem to think of something, thinking hard.

"There is nothing wrong with it, the sky is impermanent, and the heavens are always there. In this world, there is a line of law or a person who can intercept the heavens and the earth. This has already surpassed my mortal means, even those ancient saints in the depths of the Xinghai, I am afraid there have never been This is the means of the sky."

Luo Changsheng calmed down and said with a little sarcasm.

Xiao Man, Zhao Jianxian and others are all angry and angry. Especially Xiao Man, has always regarded Chen Fan as a god, see Luo Changsheng half-point repair did not, but arbitrarily refuted Chen Fan, could not help but be more angry, the little face is red.

"You don't know, it doesn't mean no."

Xiao Man stood up and retorted Chen Fan.

"Ha ha."

Luo Changsheng smiled proudly and seemed to disdain.

"Luo Shenzi, although you have a noble origin, you will come from a long-term education, but you may not know everything. The master of my family is not magical."

The white-haired hair and the sturdy Zhao Xianxian also slowly opened their mouths.

"Your master Chen Beixuan does have some means, which makes me very surprised. But when it comes to insight, you are all aboriginal, how can you know the vastness of the Xinghai, the vastness of the universe?" Luo Changsheng's sleeves are long, cold, and screaming. With:

"Tiandao is the root of the operation of the universe. It is the power of the gods, and it can't be touched. It can only be far from the existence of touch. In my ancestral hall, there was a ancestral ancestral sacred place from the depths of the Xinghai, worshipping the ancient holy Under the rumor, the purple sacred place, in the entire central world of the world, can be ranked in the top 100. Even the saints of the purple sacred place feel that the heavens are unattainable, and they are doing it, like a thin ice."

"Say, and so, who can intercept a starry sky?"

"This kind of peerless magical power, through the sky, I am afraid that it is really nine days to sing the fairy Ling Chen, only to have this ability. Do you think that your master, more than the saints of the Holy Land, know more? The ability is still big?"

Luo Changsheng asked this question.

Even the Zhao Xianxian were blocked, and they couldn’t speak for a while.

Being able to be honored as a saint is inevitably the top power above the god.

That exists, tilting the stars, evolving the world, and the universe. In the Holy Land of Taikoo, there are people like the pillars of the sky, which are placed in the central world of the Milky Way, and they are also high above, called the ancestors. Zhao Xianxian and others are proud of Chen Fan, and it is impossible to think that Chen Fan is stronger than the ancient sage.

For a while.

The entire lakeside was cold.

No one spoke, and Chen Fan did not say a word after he made a sound.

Just looking at the fruit of the avenue, the whole person breath, become cold and cold, like reminiscing?

‘The Son of God is not a child of God, even if the mana does not exist, he still learns high and shocks a group of indigenous people. ’

Qingluo Tiannian watched at the side and became more admired by Luo Changsheng. Luo Changsheng, who lost his mana, although his face was slightly pale, but he was arrogant and still existed forever. He stood on the ground and did not share the same customs. Qingluo Tianfu looked at his eyes and was even more blurred.

Xiaoman squatted and wanted to say something, but he couldn’t refute it. The tears that were in a hurry fell quickly.

She is turning her head and looking at Chen Fanshi.

Suddenly listening to the beggars next to me, shaking the voice, fear of the past:

"Chen Chen Taoyou."

"What you said is true Wu...

"Mo... is it... really... true Wuxianzong... cut off.. cut off the heavens?"

In a word, he was said to be in the air, and Xiao Man and others listened inexplicably.

But when the words "Zhenwu Xianzong" came out, Luo Changsheng's whole person was like a thunder, and instantly turned into a sculpture. Even the little finger was frozen, as if he heard something incredible, and there was no trace on his face. Arrogance and freedom.

"If there is no second tragedy in the universe, it should be it."

Chen Fan’s voice was as cold as ice, and he answered lightly.

He looked up at the sky, and there was nothing in the void, but in the eyes of Chen Fan, there were countless runes prohibitions. The layer of layers of hidden gold figures, slowly running in the void, like the ancient universe of the universe, seems to have existed for hundreds of millions of years.

That ancient squad, in the eyes of Chen Fan, is so familiar, at the same time, it is such a strange.

"Zhenwu Xianzong, cut the heavens? What is this?"

Xu family sisters are curious.

But no one answered.

Chen Fan, Luo Changsheng, and Yi Zun, no one spoke.

After a long time, the Supreme Master reluctantly suppressed the horror of his heart, shaking his head with a smile:

"It’s no wonder that it’s no wonder. If it’s the power of the Emperor Wuzong, it’s not surprising. It’s the real Wuxian sect, standing at the apex of the universe, the ancestors of the immortals. Other holy places to do If you don't, it doesn't mean the immortal of the Emperor Wuzong. There is no such thing."

"This Zhenwu Xianzong is very strong, how is it compared to the Holy Land?"

Qingluo Tianfu refused to accept, asked.

"Humph!"

The Supreme Master did not bother to answer, his eyes slammed, and he snorted and turned his head. It seems that the Qingluo goddess is juxtaposed with the sacred sacred place and the Zhenwu sect. It is like humiliating the true Wuxian sect.

"you?"

Qingluo Tiannu is angry.

The cold temperament can't be maintained, and a glamorous face is full of anger.

"Well, Qingluo, the old man said yes."

Luo Changsheng returned to God and stopped her, while saying that there was still a trace of shock on his face that could not be erased. "The sacred sacred place, although in the universe, can also be ranked in the top 100. It is a famous holy place, which is dominated by dozens of stars. There is an ancient saint, but compared with Zhenwu Xianzong, it is too bad. Far too far."

“So strong?”

Even Zhao Xianxian and Xiao Man were surprised.

The top 100 in the universe, there is the sacred place of the ancient saints sitting in the town, in front of the real Wu Xianzong, is not worth mentioning? How strong is Zhenwu Xianzong? The top ten of the universe, or even the top five?

"At the beginning of the ancient times, the people of the world raced for the same time, and the Tianjiao was juxtaposed. There were stars and stars in the starry sky. The top of the world was the people of my family. I occupied the world's most powerful central world of the universe, and the heavens, Overlooking the people of the world. With it, it is not a holy place, but not the gods, not even the ancient holy."

"It depends on nine sects!"

Luo Changsheng stretched out nine fingers and said with great enthusiasm.

"Nine sects?"

Everyone is surprised.

Xiao Man and others are more fascinating to the apex, and the Terran cultivators stand in the universe, and only rely on only nine sects. Where are the other holy places, gods, great teachings, powers, and so on?

"Yes, these nine sects are the only ancestral gates that have been born and raised since the beginning of the earth. They are collectively referred to as the Nine Emperors. The Zhenwu Xianzong is one of them." Luo Changsheng nodded.

Everyone still feels that this is not the case with the Emperor Wuzong. After all, there are nine Xianzong, it is just one of them.

But in the next moment, Luo Changsheng’s words made everyone lose color.

"In the universe, there is still such a saying."

"There are nine human races, Zhenwu claims..."

"The first fight!"

When this statement came out, including Xiao Man, everyone was eclipsed.

"Hey, fight first! You can call the male universe with this name. This does not mean that Zhenwu Xianzong is the most capable and strongest in the universe?"

Zhao Xianxian took a breath.

"The strongest is not necessarily, but the best fight is sure."

Chen Fan’s opening, his eyes are far away, but there is nothing in his eyes:

"Half the world's central star river world now occupied by the Terran is half-made by the Emperor Wuzong. Now, the Emperor Wuzong is still in the north of the Terran, and it is the Terran River that suppresses the Yaozu. As far as I know, Zhenwu Xianzong One foot has already entered the Wanxue River."

Chen Fan’s words made Xu’s sisters even more shocked.

"With the power of one force, the demon family of my demon is leaning down, and it is also the real Wuxian sect. It is this ability to be able to bear such a terrifying array of sins in this star. I am afraid that the ancestors of the ancestors are not qualified. I don’t know if it is Zhenwu Xianzong. Which is true fairy?"

The sages shook their heads and smiled and said.

Chen Fan does not speak.

He vaguely guessed the answer, but he didn't want to say it.

Chen Fan looked up and looked up at the lake. The rotation continued, and the fruit of the avenue of evolution was transformed. For a moment, the bustling and resounding memories of hatred and regrets were all in the heart.

'is it you? ’

'teacher! ’